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poetry
Everything that was broken has
forgotten its brokenness. I live
now in a sky-house, through every
window the sun. Also your presence.
Our touching, our stories. Earthy
and holy both. How can this be, but
it is. Every day has something in
it whose name is forever.
Mary Oliver
on loneliness
Keely Adler • 4 cards
PULL THE THORNS FROM YOUR heart. Then you will see the rose gardens within you,” wrote Rumi,
Sharon Salzberg • Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
poetry
Eric • 1 card
poetry
Brad Greenlee • 1 card
Remember, you are someone and you are more than just anyone.
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